I mean, in my high school, most of the science teachers were also sports coaches. But they actually had published PhD dissertations I could go online and read to prove they were actually credentialed. Or at least the science teachers did.
It’s weird. I thought my high school was pretty shit. The campus itself was designed for 1000 students. When I was a freshmen there were 2500 students, and the number grew every year. We never had enough room, classrooms were packed, and there were a lot of experiments we just couldn’t do because the last semester’s class of jackwagons broke too much glassware, or swiped all the zinc, or pissed on all the filterpapers.
But then I hear stories like After the Rainbow, and there’s a whole new level of shittiness and stupidity I’m too lucky to have experienced.
